Get Gone (YNGCULT Remix)
Listen to me, big boy
It's time to go
You're not for me
And that is all I know
No more hate
No more games
I have no more time to play you anyway-ay-ay
Silly baby
Something inside of me is ready to blow
I can't believe it took this long to let go
Take that walk and your sweet thought
To somebody else's arms
I've got more than my fair share
So back up and get out
I lay in the grass
I let the sun wash me
This is my chance to sip my drink in peace
Spinning 'round
Off the ground
I ain't about to let you
Bring me down
Silly baby
Something inside of me is ready to blow
I can't believe it took this long to let go
Take that walk and your sweet thought
To somebody else's arms
I've got more than my fair share
So back up and get out
You'd better bolt
Get gone
I've had too much of you so move on
You'd better bolt
Get gone
I'm making big moves on my own
This little pot here's got a lot of steam
Temperature is hot
Don't burn your tongue on me
Life is short, that's for sure
So you'd better find your way out of my door
Silly baby
Take that walk and your sweet thought
To somebody else's arms
I've got more than my fair share
So back up and get out
You'd better bolt
Get gone
I've had too much of you so move on
You'd better bolt
Get gone
I'm making big moves on my own
You'd better bolt
Get gone
I've had too much of you so move on
You'd better bolt
Get gone
I'm making big moves on my own
It's time to go
You're not for me
And that is all I know
No more hate
No more games
I have no more time to play you anyway-ay-ay
Silly baby
Something inside of me is ready to blow
I can't believe it took this long to let go
Take that walk and your sweet thought
To somebody else's arms
I've got more than my fair share
So back up and get out
I lay in the grass
I let the sun wash me
This is my chance to sip my drink in peace
Spinning 'round
Off the ground
I ain't about to let you
Bring me down
Silly baby
Something inside of me is ready to blow
I can't believe it took this long to let go
Take that walk and your sweet thought
To somebody else's arms
I've got more than my fair share
So back up and get out
You'd better bolt
Get gone
I've had too much of you so move on
You'd better bolt
Get gone
I'm making big moves on my own
This little pot here's got a lot of steam
Temperature is hot
Don't burn your tongue on me
Life is short, that's for sure
So you'd better find your way out of my door
Silly baby
Take that walk and your sweet thought
To somebody else's arms
I've got more than my fair share
So back up and get out
You'd better bolt
Get gone
I've had too much of you so move on
You'd better bolt
Get gone
I'm making big moves on my own
You'd better bolt
Get gone
I've had too much of you so move on
You'd better bolt
Get gone
I'm making big moves on my own
Credits
Writer(s): Charlie G. Bethel, Shana Beth Halligan
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